The insects are motionless and need to blow in the cold wind all night so that enough water can accumulate in the fluff of their bodies before they turn into droplets and sink into their mouths.

This is the water that sustains life for the rest of the day.

Although there are many rivers around, they are not able to go down to drink, and their weak bodies cannot break through the mud to drink the pure water below, so they can only use this method to sustain their lives.

This is the lowest life in the world, using all the methods at its disposal to survive and live a precarious life.

"You say, are the creatures of the Southern Ganbu Continent the same as these worms, and they can't see their own future. ”

After Zhu Ganglie finished talking about the insects drinking water, he asked these two people such a question.

The allusion in it is not only because of the demons in the Southern Ganbu Continent, but also the people here, although the War of the Gods got rid of the evil king, there are not many hidden dangers left.

It is almost impossible for Heavenly Court to truly manage this area, and it also needs a strong human race to rise and become a leader like the Human Emperor in order to strengthen the human race.

In the previous desolate world, the Human Emperor could still exist side by side with the Heavenly Dao, but now it is gradually declining, and the huge human race can't find a single one who can stand up.

This is also the reason why some cultivators who founded with the Heavenly Court have taken refuge in one after another, even if it is a small heavenly soldier, it is better than cultivating hard in the Nether.

This will form a vicious circle, resulting in fewer and fewer immortals in the lower realm, which is why the demon beasts are so wreaking havoc, and Buddhism itself is very criticized and cannot save them.

In fact, Zhu Ganglie really wanted to create a religion, similar to the one called religion in the West, and it should have its own system and city power to maintain the safety of the human race in the lower realm.

It's just that it's too early to think about it, and I don't know if I can completely change my life.

Xiao Qian and Xuanlong did not answer the question directly, one of them did not hear Zhu Ganglie's allusions, and the other did not dare to discuss.

Now that the Three Realms have not been completely stabilized, it is simply undesirable to make such a statement at this time.

Under the moonlight, the three of them kept moving forward, and they were not so harmonious.

I don't know where the next youkai will exist now, so I can only go back to the Golden Emperor City to make some adjustments temporarily.

The town was dark at the moment, and Zhu Ganglie dressed up in disguise again, affected by the appearance of the scholar before, this time he looked like a scholar.

Although the body still looks relatively high-end, there is also a gentle and elegant bookish atmosphere, and with a roll of bamboo, it is quite stylish.

It's a pity that the current era is not the era of poetry, otherwise it would have shocked many people by making a copyist according to the previous memory.

In order to cooperate, Xuanlong can no longer become a hunter, but turns into a businessman, wearing gold and silver, and is extremely rich.

As for Xiaoqian, she doesn't need to dress up like this, her ability is normal, and she can be invisible at any time, so it's nothing if she is discovered.

There are no officers and soldiers who enter the city late at night, and they can see the security in the city, not to mention monsters, even ordinary robbers can take this city.

At this time, most of the inns have already opened for foreign, and only some restaurants and fireworks are still brightly lit.

Some nobles who are very gorgeously dressed are constantly coming and going in these places of fireworks, and they are very happy to do it, and ordinary people can't enter it at all, and high consumption will be a huge problem.

Zhu Ganglie and the others, as serious immortals, naturally came to the restaurant, asked for some side dishes and began to eat and drink, and asked by the way, there is no wine with mushroom powder here.

The dishes in the middle of the night are not so rich, and it is not easy to get to dawn here, so I found an inn and stayed down again.

Usually when I am in the heavenly court, I don't sleep and I don't feel tired, but here I reincarnate day and night, if I don't have a normal schedule or I am still depressed, so both of them choose to sleep.

It is also quite pleasant to wake up in the afternoon, eat and drink casually, and find some books from this era to read.

Many people above the heavenly court are actually not resistant to the demon removal in the lower realm, because this means that you can give up the fast-paced life and relax.

Some immortals even have to stay for a year and a half at once, and the monsters have not been eliminated but they are round and fat, full of energy.

This kind of immortal who does not practice hard and mess around abounds in the heavenly court, not to mention that if you join it, you can be paid to maintain your life, who wants to fight and kill?

Perhaps this is also the reason why the strength of the Three Realms is constantly declining.

In this kind of pampered situation, it is undoubtedly very difficult to practice strong strength again.

What's more, it's just a coincidence.

The days passed quickly, and there were no too many trivial matters, and the three of them continued to live a life of eating together and waiting for death.

Until the night of the fifth day, Xuanlong received news that Xuanhu had sent a historian in the Heavenly Palace to the lower realm to open the door to assist Zhu Ganglie in identifying the way to eliminate the demon.

Historians specialize in recording all kinds of situations in the Nether Realm, and they are usually always by the side of clairvoyance, and major events will be recorded.

Naturally, he was extremely familiar with the various environments in the Nether, and it was a little surprising to be able to come and lead the way, because the historian was not in the formation of the navy.

They directly obeyed the orders of the Jade Emperor, just like Tiannu, and other formations could not order them, so this time Xuanhu should have spent a lot of money to invite such a person.

According to the news, it should arrive within three days, and the target location is the Golden Emperor City, Zhu Ganglie's body revealed a faint immortal aura, lifting this vicinity, if there are demon beasts or immortals, you can feel it.

On an afternoon the next day, Zhu Ganglie and Xuanlong were sitting in the wine shop drinking "afternoon tea", and this historian came up.

Dressed up for a person who often holds a pen, he is naturally dressed in a robe like a scholar, with brocade hair and crowns, and looks much stronger than Zhu Ganglie who pretends to be a person.

He has a slight Danfeng eyes, a feminine aura, and a little fairy aura in his body, which is evidence to distinguish the identity of the two of them.

"Hahaha!"

Xuanlong immediately stood up as soon as he saw the arrival, with an eager smile on his face, "As soon as I heard my brother say that the person who came was a historian, I knew it was you." ”

"Usually those people are arrogant, high-eyed, high-handed, and low-handed, how can they listen to the words of the water army? ”